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Bruises on a Butterfly

Childhood Lost Author: Chad Lutzke In a Michigan cornfield, a handmade fort stands, the secret lair of three young boys. Tonight, they will sneak out of their houses and sleep in the fort, cocooned by the sounds of nature, snacks, adult magazines, and this shared secret. Tomorrow, they will be adults, and everything they know will be shattered and reformed. Of the three boys, one holds a dark secret. The fort isn’t just a game to him. It’s a refuge. A last chance. He’s left a note behind that ensures no going back, no return. He has finally left his abusive [...]

2024-06-17T10:31:27-07:00June 17th, 2024|Tags: , , , |

Black River Orchard

This Book Is One Bad Apple Author: Chuck Wendig Dan Paxson is holding on to his father’s crumbling legacy, no matter what. His only hope is that his newly bred apple, named the Ruby Slipper, will garner enough popularity and therefore enough cash to keep his inherited orchard going. The Crossed Keys, a group of good-old-boy, conspiratorial, wealthy white men, once again have their eyes on Dan’s orchard, and this is his last chance to make daddy proud and claim his way in the world. The only issue: something is sinister about this apple. Meanwhile, Paxson’s teenage daughter, Calla, is growing [...]

2024-06-16T16:32:24-07:00June 16th, 2024|Tags: , , , |

Lesser Dead, The

“We often live next to monsters unawares.” Author: Christopher Buehlman Joey Peacock’s life is frozen at fourteen. Forty years later, still with the drive and desires of an adolescent, living in the subway tunnels as the undead, Joey tells his story: the dirty, the ugly, the desperate, the horrifying buried in the ordinary. Whether he is seducing young women and telling himself that it wasn’t the vampiric charm, or bleeding obnoxious businessmen in the back of dirty cabs, Joey is getting by. He even likes part of his life, including his visits to an easily hypnotized family, whom he feeds on [...]

2024-06-14T19:26:59-07:00June 14th, 2024|Tags: , , , , , |
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